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Tekster: Lostprophets. Betrayed. Streets Of Nowwhere.

She won't let me go, don't put me down
I've seen the scenes and I've been around
These city lies, the bullshit smiles
The inside jokes and the changing style

But when I'm here, I leave behind
What I don't need 'cause every time
I walk these streets I know they're mine

'Cause it's another day
Living here this way
Nothing ever troubles me
And I say la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything's okay

Oh, these walls they should talk
Yeah, feels good just to walk
These streets of nowhere
These streets of nowhere

We climbed up her gutter
She's still gotta know
These streets of nowhere
These streets of nowhere

Your faded signs, your dirty crime
Your endless jokes that go on for miles
Your errant daughter wants her water
You wouldn't have a word said against her

But I agree the factories
The shopping carts sing a symphony
That sounds like home to me

'Cause it's another day
Living here this way
Nothing ever troubles me
And I say la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything's okay

Oh, these walls, they should talk
Yeah, feels good just to walk
These streets of nowhere
These streets of nowhere

We climbed up her gutter
She's still gotta know
These streets of nowhere
These streets of nowhere

It's another day
Living here this way
Nothing ever troubles me
And I say la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything will be okay

These streets of nowhere
Oh, these walls they should talk
Yeah, feels good just to walk
These streets of nowhere
These streets of nowhere

We climbed up her gutter
She's still gotta know
These streets of nowhere
These streets of nowhere